She can't fall into the same pit twice.
In just the last two days, Yue Qingling figured out the flaw in the "Chan Nu Immortal Technique".
A faint fragrance drifted into his nostrils.
Yue Qingling lifted her eyelids slightly, then lowered them again.
The Empress has finally arrived.
She used those two days to find the traitor and recover her health.
Now, it's time to deal with him!
Leng Feiran was now dressed in a neat bright red dress, which made her skin look as white as snow. She arrived outside Yue Qingling's cell with an air of nobility, her hands crossed in front of her abdomen.
She was naturally followed by various servants, none of whom dared to look up.
This is the deepest part of the dungeon, and it is said that the prisoners held here are guilty of crimes that could cost them their lives just by knowing their names.
"All of you, get out."
Leng Feiran waved her hand.
The servants quickly left this place of trouble.
Leng Feiran opened the cell door, which had no lock at all.
If even the Azure Dragon Tendon can't hold Yue Qingling in place, then what's the point of the lock on the door?
She walked up to Yue Qingling, stretched out her fair hand, and unabashedly brushed away the stray hairs on Yue Qingling's face.
"Look at you, so slovenly. You don't care about your appearance at all."
Leng Feiran acted like a master scolding her disciple.
Yue Qingling said softly, "Can I move?"
"Hehe, you're right." Leng Feiran covered her mouth and laughed, but then she reached out and touched Yue Qingling's face.
"Slap!" It was a slap!
"You dare to ask me that?" Leng Feiran raised her eyebrows and said coldly.
A beautiful slap mark appeared on Yue Qingling's face, and he tilted his head, finally speechless.
I have nothing to say.
You'll get beaten up no matter what you say.
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